Colby should say no. Colby should tell Noah to just get some sleep and that he'd make this quick. Noah was high, for fuck's sake. Colby may not be lucky a second time if Noah woke up, remembered everything that happened, and regretted all of it. Things could be could really awkward between them. Noah may hate him or request a different roommate. This could mess everything up.
Colby never said he was a good guy. Despite the risks, he would do this. He had wanted Noah for a long time now, ever since that first taste that hadn't really meant anything at the time. Now that Noah wasn't protesting, Colby wasn't going to deny himself.
He turned, placing a hand on Noah's shoulder as he shifted on the bed. Now kneeling, with his palm flat on Noah's thigh to support himself, Colby leaned in to press their lips together.